Sustained on shallow breaths
The world’s tempo quickens
As a new pain charges
To the base of my skull
–
All for a slim chance
In tomorrow’s deserts
The steepening price
For our fleeting comforts
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Swollen to the brink
Of blasting asunder
As panicked dreams circle above
Like buzzards
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Filled to the brim
With the weight of calamity
It is no longer distant
It is here and now

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